The Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Tom 9J. Murray, 1832 |
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... bosom restore thee ? Then open the gates of the grave . As the chief who to combat advances Secure of his conquest before , Thus thou , with those eyes for thy lances , Hast pierced through my heart to its core . Ah , tell me , my soul ...
... bosom restore thee ? Then open the gates of the grave . As the chief who to combat advances Secure of his conquest before , Thus thou , with those eyes for thy lances , Hast pierced through my heart to its core . Ah , tell me , my soul ...
Strona 11
... bosom dear , Thy joys below , thy hopes above , Speak - speak of any thing but love . " Twere long to tell , and vain to hear , The tale of one who scorns a tear ; And there is little in that tale Which better bosoms would bewail . But ...
... bosom dear , Thy joys below , thy hopes above , Speak - speak of any thing but love . " Twere long to tell , and vain to hear , The tale of one who scorns a tear ; And there is little in that tale Which better bosoms would bewail . But ...
Strona 14
... bosom how to brook , With fainter sighs , thy soul's release . And didst thou not , since Death for thee Prepared a light and pangless dart , Once long for him thou ne'er shalt see , Who held , and holds thee in his heart ? Oh ! who ...
... bosom how to brook , With fainter sighs , thy soul's release . And didst thou not , since Death for thee Prepared a light and pangless dart , Once long for him thou ne'er shalt see , Who held , and holds thee in his heart ? Oh ! who ...
Strona 25
... bosom turn ? And who would then remain behind To honour thine abandon'd Urn ? No , no - it is my sorrow's pride That last dear duty to fulfil ; Though all the world forget beside , ' Tis meet that I remember still . For well I know ...
... bosom turn ? And who would then remain behind To honour thine abandon'd Urn ? No , no - it is my sorrow's pride That last dear duty to fulfil ; Though all the world forget beside , ' Tis meet that I remember still . For well I know ...
Strona 39
... bosom must endure Oh ! pardon that imploring tear , Since not by Virtue shed in vain , My frenzy drew from eyes so dear ; For me they shall not weep again . Though long and mournful must it be , The thought that we no more may meet ...
... bosom must endure Oh ! pardon that imploring tear , Since not by Virtue shed in vain , My frenzy drew from eyes so dear ; For me they shall not weep again . Though long and mournful must it be , The thought that we no more may meet ...
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